Maybe it's because it's summer, and the lotus flowers in the lotus pond are all full of affection.

The beauty of the wind and dew may not be able to bear the loneliness here, and secretly drilled her head out from under the lotus leaf.

Maybe it's embarrassing, the fat jade-like face, red with shame, seems to be like a bloody remnant sun.

The beauty of the wind and dew is worthy of being a beauty, slim and elegant, as bright as a peach and plum, and Chu Chu is lovely.

Some beauties, like the women of southern Xinjiang, are as bold as women, frank and sincere, and stand tall, as if they want to dominate the world and look at the Quartet.

There are also some beauties, but they are born shy, although they have the posture of captivating the country and the city, but they are not higher than the sinking fish and geese.

Although the lotus leaves and lotus flowers hugged each other left and right, they could also see the gurgling water below from the gap between them hugging each other.

The flowing water and lotus leaves reflect each other.

For a while, I couldn't tell whether it was the flowing water that dyed the lotus leaves green, or the lotus leaves that reflected the flowing water!

A blue color, very refreshing. Coupled with the light fragrance of the lotus flower, it is really enjoyable!

Qin Jiang had to sigh in his heart, Mengyu, the previous owner, was indeed an elegant person.

Although this house is called a studio, the real studio is somewhere else.

This real studio is located in the center of this lotus pond, surrounded by lotus flowers in this pond, which is quite a bit of a hundred birds and a phoenix.

Getting to the studio isn't as complicated as the rest of the estate.

As long as you follow the bluestone slab bridge that was built at the beginning, you can easily reach it, and you don't need to spend any extra thoughts. Moreover, it can be closer to the beautiful woman who is like a girl and hires Tingting.

In this way, it adds a bit of enjoyment.

Qinjiang walked slowly across the stone bridge, while enjoying the picturesque scenery, while ambiguously blowing the jade face of the wind and dew beauty.

After passing the stone bridge, you can carry a sleeve of dark incense.

The plaque of this real studio, if Qinjiang has not seen it wrong, must be a very precious yellow rosewood.

And the end square carved on the wooden board is the word "studio".

Compared to the one at the gate of this courtyard, it has a somewhat different flavor.

The freehand flavor of these two words is strong, quite free and arbitrary, but it is very much like the work of a person who cultivates immortals and attains Taoism.

The pen walks the dragon and snake, wants to be intermittent and intermittent, the peak turns around, and the dust is elegant.

Qin Jiang stopped under this plaque for a long time, just quietly looking at the word "studio", and carefully experienced the state of mind of the person who wrote at that time.

The only thing that can be tasted is the word chic.

Qin Jiang's gaze followed the plaque and moved to the door.

The door, naturally, is a wooden door.

Perhaps the owner of this place loves cranes that can fly freely in the sky, or maybe he hopes that he can be as free as cranes in the world.

On this gate are cranes frolicking among the clouds, soaring, and playing in the water by the riverside.

Unconsciously, Qin Jiang stretched out his hand to gently brush it, feeling the new vitality of the inch of precious wood after it was left to the hands of skilled craftsmen.

Qin Jiang closed his eyes and let his fingertips roam over the uneven carved wooden door. Feeling that under his fingertips, between square inches, it is like the carving of a divine pen. Even Qinjiang couldn't help but imagine that he was also a crane on this wooden door, swimming between heaven and earth.

Qin Jiang slowly opened his eyes, and his mood calmed down. It seems that I have never experienced all kinds of things that have made people's hearts palpitate since going down the mountain.

It's a really comforting feeling.

Qin Jiang slowly pushed open the beautifully carved door and walked in.

But as soon as he pushed the door open, Qinjiang's phoenix eyes were immediately shocked by what he saw.

The phoenix eyes, which were originally narrow and long, have now become as round as copper bells.

I thought that such a quiet place should be the same as other places I had seen, simple and elegant, even the courtyard was like this.

But this studio shattered such a conclusion.

In the studio, a light glance looks like a magnificent palace.

It can be said that it is a palace, and it is a little less solemn and a little more extravagant, or obscene.

In the studio, it is not as elegant as any other place in this house.

The studio uses very bold and bright colors, which are somewhat similar to those of the hook and fence tiles.

In Qin Jiang's eyes, this place really has nothing to do with such an elegant thing as painting.

On the scarlet pillars, which are quite dazzling, are depicted with gold threads of peony flowers in full bloom.

There is also a red blanket on the ground, and it is also embroidered with patterns that Qinjiang is not familiar with, which is quite complicated and gorgeous.

Between the vermilion pillars, the pink light veil fell to the ground. When the incense wind blows, it carries the smell of a woman's boudoir.

In addition, a beaded curtain hangs on the outside of each layer of light yarn. The milky white pearls, glowing with a silky luster, are even more magnificent.

Such a scene really surprised Qin Jiang.

Could it be that this so-called studio is a woman's boudoir?!!!

But the words on the plaque really don't look like they were written by a woman!!

However, Qin Jiang's idea is very digressive.

There are five vermilion pillars in the room, and between the pillars there is a pentagon.

The pink veils and milky white beaded curtains seemed to be joking with the guests who came from afar, deliberately obscuring the boundaries enclosed by these pillars.

Such a shy and timid appearance makes people can't help but feel secretly moved.

What is behind this curtain? Is there a beautiful woman who looks like a sunken fish and a wild goose? Is the beauty very shy? She doesn't want to come out to see me? Is it still holding a pipa and half-covering her face?

At this moment, Qinjiang, for a while, was in a dilemma.

I'm just here to see if there's something worth seeing. But I didn't expect to come to such a place.

And this appearance, this is mostly the boudoir of a woman who has not been out of the cabinet. How can a seven-foot man trespass into her boudoir?

Huh?

Wait a minute!!!

Mengyu's previous owner should probably also be a cultivator. Otherwise, where would there be pure spiritual blood to feed Dream Feather?

Being able to feed Dream Feather, and also being able to feed Dream Feather well, is not an easy task.

Cultivation can never be very low!

Then, judging from this, the former owner of this Mengyu must not be a yellow-haired little girl who has not yet come out of the cabinet!

If this is really the case, wouldn't the cultivation of the previous owner of this dream feather have reached the point of shocking?!

It's just a jasper year, so you can have enough cultivation to feed Mengyu?!

A few years ago, I was old and weak crown.

At that time, I wanted to feed Mengyu, but I felt a little powerless. If it weren't for the diligent practice of the song of "Tianzun" and the focus on double cultivation to improve cultivation, I am afraid that my cultivation would not have been able to reach the current level. I'm afraid I can't be a little easier in feeding Meng Yu. If not, I'm afraid that I am likely to encounter the same situation as Xiao Jue.

The former owner of this dream feather is really unfathomable!!

Just as Qin Jiang's mind was turning nine bends and eighteen bends, a light wind blew, like a jade hand, and opened the pink light gauze curtain, revealing the hidden boundary.

Although it was only for a short moment, it also made people understand clearly.

It turned out that everything was Qin Jiang thinking too much.

Here, indeed, it's just an ordinary studio.

But that's not all.

When Qinjiang looked at it and saw that the hidden boundary was indeed just a painting table, those strange thoughts in his mind stopped turning.

In the hidden realm, a dark red stripe, short, lay quietly on the ground.

There are also two cushions on the side, also dark red.

Qin Jiang saw that this boundary was not the women's boudoir he imagined, and he was relieved. Come to the bead curtain, open it, and enter it in a bright light.

Qin Jiang came to the dwarf table and sat down, caressing the lines of the dwarf. That kind of feel is absolutely impossible to replicate. The material used for the dwarf table is a precious mahogany that is 100 years old. This kind of mahogany that has grown for a hundred years is very rare, and it is not easy for the previous owner of Mengyu to be lucky enough to get it.

A few days away from the mahogany dwarf is a carved rosewood bookshelf with scrolls of varying lengths.

With such a painting scroll full of bookshelves, it seems that Mengyu's former owner is indeed a person who loves to draw.

The bookshelves are neatly organized, and some of the paintings are even packed in fine brocade boxes.

In this situation, you can see at a glance how much this person cherishes these scrolls.

Qin Jiang moved to the bookshelf and took a few scrolls at random, including those that were specially treasured.

After all, Qin Jiang is also curious, what is the picture scroll that Mengyu cherishes so much?

But curiosity kills cats!!

Qin Jiang came to the redwood dwarf and sat down, intending to take a good look.

Can...

What happens next is beyond everyone's control.....

Full of appreciation, Qin Jiang picked a scroll packed in a brocade box, carefully placed it on the mahogany low table, untied the silk button, took out the scroll, and slowly opened the scroll.

However, the moment the scroll was fully opened, Qin Jiang, who had always been as indifferent as the wind, was dumbfounded!

Where is this treasure book?!

It's all about men and women, and it's a very obscene picture!!

That's okay.

After all, everyone has their own ambitions.

You can't ask others to like what you like.

But the two protagonists in the picture are what really made Qin Jiang dumbfounded.

Qin Jiang is not familiar with one of them. But it can also be seen from the picture that it is a young and beautiful woman. Willow leaf thin eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, tall nose bridge, cherry mouth, and a melon seed face. It can be described as slender and graceful.

Even Qinjiang, who has a pure heart and few desires, as a man, can't help but be attracted by such a stunning woman.

But this other one is an old friend that Qin Jiang knows no longer well!!

An old friend who has been with him for nearly twenty years!!

Presumably, this old friend, even if he turns to ashes, Qin Jiang also knows him!!